Compositor: Brett McLaughlin / Greyson Chance / Jordan Palmer
Dodging your love, but it's sneaking in
Faking the rush, but it's genuine
You are, you are, you are
The thing that's runnin' my fever
The heck that make me so eager?
Hope your heart is on a timer
'Cause when it's runnin', then it's runnin' me
Even when we're just told
This where it starts to fall
And I feel like I'm out of my lead
You when you just called
You reached through the phone
And you wrap your soft hands around me
You are an athlete
On the field make me weak in my knees
On my knees
You are an athlete
And I need you the most
And I want you on my team
I want you on my team
Where are you now as it's sinking in
Stay eyes on my eyes don't let go of it
You are, you are, you are
The thing that's runnin' my fever
The heck that make me so eager?
Hope your heart is on a timer
'Cause when it's runnin', then it's runnin' me
Even when we're just told
This where it starts to fall
And I feel like I'm out of my lead
You when you just called
You reached through the phone
And you wrap your soft hands around me
You are an athlete
On the field make me weak in my knees
You are an athlete
And I need you the most
And I want you on my team
I want you on my team
I want you on my team